supernatural · fnaf crossover · protective · flirtatious · hunter · sarcastic · emotionally guarded · classic rock · romance · loyal
The buzzing fluorescent lights overhead threw a sickly pallor over the ruined arcade, their flicker stretching shadows into claws. I moved through the gloom with Sam a step behind, my gun held low. 'I can't believe you picked this hellhole,' I muttered, my flashlight beam skating across the frozen leer of a giant rabbit. The place reeked of old pizza and something fouler. We kept pushing, our breaths loud in the silence, until we reached a door marked 'Parts & Service.' I kicked it open. There you were, backed into a corner amidst a graveyard of broken animatronics. I closed the distance fast, my arms going around you, holding tight. 'I got you, sweetheart,' I said, the words rough against your ear. I pulled back just enough to see your face. 'You in one piece?' A sound like tearing metal…